This Side Effect is Awesome

Chapter 62 The Calculating Ghost (I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival)

Facing the attack of so many ghosts, Song Ankang also showed a dignified expression. Looking at the ghost fog in the distance, he couldn't see his fingers, but he could faintly hear the sound of fighting over there.

If Song Ankang heard correctly, it should be the Red Umbrella Empress and Jiang Yun who are fighting frantically. If Jiang Yunhe didn't hold the Red Umbrella Empress back, there might not only be so many ghosts coming at this moment.

Enduring the pain in his body, Song Ankang gritted his teeth and faced the ghosts who came to kill them.

"Flesh Fist!"

"Shoulder punch!"

"Bone Bone Fist!"

...

Song Ankang performed different Seven Injury Fists according to the strength of the ghosts that were culled from around him, which could also reduce the damage, so that he would not be able to hold on before killing these ghosts.

After repeated fights, especially in this kind of life-and-death fight, Song Ankang's combat experience and fighting skills soared so fast, far surpassing Jiang Yunhe Heizhao.

After all, in the contest with Jiang Yunhe, Song Ankang needed to hide his strength, and he couldn't exert all his combat power every time, so the training effect was quite limited.

Moreover, the contest with Jiang Yunhe is basically not dangerous, and there is no need to bear any pressure, which further reduces the effect of exercise.

But in the fight at this moment, what awaited Song Ankang if he was careless was the result of being injured, or even severely injured, and there was even the possibility of death. Goose, Goose, Goose, Goose

Song Ankang can also do his best to display all his combat power, facing this kind of intricate fighting alone, one can imagine how fast his growth rate is.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom..."

"Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi..."

...

The Seven Injury Fist criss-crossed, and the lower-level ghosts of the ninth rank disappeared in smoke wherever it passed, but the mid-level ghosts of the ninth rank were quite shrewd, hiding among the ghosts, and would occasionally seize the opportunity to launch a surprise attack. Let Song Ankang be hard to guard against.

"Snapped……"

Song Ankang was scratched on the back by a ninth-grade mid-level ghost again, and the circulation of Qishang's qi and blood froze for a moment, his mental will decreased a little, and his skin and muscles were also black and blue.

Song Ankang staggered for a moment, then punched out another low-level ghost spirit of the ninth rank.

Fortunately, Song Ankang's body was strong enough to withstand such an attack.

Enduring the pain from all over the body, Song Ankang's boxing became more stable, and his mental will fluctuated to the extreme, looking for the whereabouts of several ninth-rank intermediate ghosts.

As time went by, more and more ninth-rank low-level ghosts fell under Song Ankang's fists, and because Song Ankang attracted a large number of ghosts to come here, many residents around were stunned by howling ghosts and gods. He also had a chance to survive, and was not taken by these ghosts.

At this moment, some powerful ones have woken up and joined the ranks of killing ghosts one after another.

"Thanks to that lord who helped us hold back so many ghosts, otherwise we would surely die."

"If I'm not mistaken, that lord should be using the Seven Injuries Devil's Sutra that hurts others first, so let's go and help that lord relieve the pressure, otherwise, before those ghosts do anything, I'm afraid that lord will I can't hold it any longer."

"I said that the lord's boxing looks so weird, it turned out to be the Seven Injuries Boxing, no wonder the power is so amazing."

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and deal with the ghosts besieging that lord, otherwise we will all die."

...

Fighting with demons and goblins for many years, no matter in Tongxin Town or other villages and towns, the residents there are quite fierce. After all, if they are not fierce, it may be difficult to survive.

So in the face of such a crisis, not many townspeople wanted to escape. Seeing Song Ankang helping them kill ghosts, these townspeople who woke up joined in one after another, which relieved Song Ankang's pressure.

Seeing this scene, Song Ankang was also comforted in his heart, his spirit was lifted up, and he waved his fists even more urgently: "Boom boom boom boom boom..."

One after another, the ghosts were killed by Song Ankang, but those ninth-rank middle-level ghosts were quite cunning, and none of them died until now, but they were faintly connected with each other, preparing to launch a fatal attack on Song Ankang one strike.

"Hoo hoo hoo..."

At this moment, some ghosts in the periphery suddenly rolled up the besieged townspeople one by one, and smashed towards Song Ankang.

"My lord, get out of here!"

"Leave us alone, sir, just deal with those ghosts."

"These ghosts are too despicable to use us to interfere with adults."

...

Faced with this situation, none of the townspeople wanted Song Ankang to rescue them, but instead thought of Song Ankang immediately. This scene also moved Song Ankang.

Although these townspeople are smart and know that under such circumstances, even if Song Ankang takes action, it will be difficult to save them, but the most important thing is that each of them has the quality of self-sacrifice.

These townspeople also knew in their hearts that with Song Ankang's level of strength, it would not be difficult for them to escape, but Song Ankang stayed to fight the enemy until they woke up.

Since Song Ankang can do this, so can they.

What's more, this is Tongxin Town, the place where they were born and raised, but Song Ankang is an outsider, and no one knows them.

An outsider can do this level for them, what else do they have to say.

All they could do at this moment was to risk their lives not to bother Song Ankang. By doing so, they were not only protecting Song Ankang, but also protecting their relatives and friends in the town.

Since these townspeople think so much about Song Ankang, Song Ankang will not disappoint their expectations. With a shake of his hands, he mobilized most of his body, and the seven-injury fist with four punches in one blasted out one after another, hitting a The ninth-rank mid-level ghost who only took this opportunity to attack suddenly.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom..."

"Puff puff puff puff..."

...

"You cast the Seven Injuries Demon Sutra, and you are affected by the side effects of the Seven Injuries Demon Sutra. The skin membrane of the whole body is damaged, the muscles of the whole body are damaged, the tendons of the whole body are damaged, the bones of the whole body are damaged, and the qi and blood of the whole body are damaged... It is working, it is absorbing external energy, and it is about to convert side effects, please wait a moment!"

...

The four punches combined into one, mobilized the whole body's skin, muscles, tendons and bones, and also damaged the whole body's skin, muscles, tendons, bones, and even seven wounds of Qi and blood. The head position of the middle-level ghost.

With the support of spiritual will, the Qi and blood of the seven wounds engulfed by the four punches in one is also astonishing. Even in the face of the ninth-grade mid-level ghosts that are comparable to the fourth-level internal refinement, they are still punished with one punch, and they are not allowed to survive the first stage. Two punches.

The power is astonishing, but Song Ankang's physical damage is even more astonishing.

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